Monday, October 11, 2010
A little over a week ago my Grandpa passed away, just sixteen short days after my Grandma died. Upon kissing him goodbye when I left Michigan in late September I knew it would likely be my last time seeing him, but I never dreamed he would leave us so soon.
I have such fond memories of him - from the delicious summer barbecue dinners he would prepare, to the amazing tomatoes he grew in his patio garden, not to mention the countless hours he spent playing games, especially Rummikub.
It brings me peace knowing that my Grandpa and Grandma are no longer suffering and are together once again, side by side, for eternity.